Five Stages Of Grief by Olivia Glass

GriefCover-JPGFirst, it was Lucy and Adrian, then Adrian and Caroline, and then Adrian was out the door and off to another adventure. Years after the heartbreak, Caroline and Lucy have met again, still connected by the woman they once loved. But neither of them expected to feel this way about each other—and Adrian isn’t done with them yet.

Excerpt:

“Do you have a room at this hotel?” she asked.

I nodded. We paid our tabs and rode the glass elevator to the eleventh floor. Lucy was shy and did not touch me as we went up, up. In the hallway, we walked a foot apart—less, when we stumbled slightly toward the other person, more when we veered away. I pulled my white keycard from my purse. Inside, the heavy door swung shut, and Lucy got very close to my face.

“I think I want to kiss you,” she said.

I unbuttoned her white blouse, revealing a black lace bra. Beneath, her nipples were perky and pink, her breasts heavy. I knelt on the prickly carpet and kissed them, her stomach. I unzipped her skirt and it slid down her stocking legs with a shush, and then rolled down the tights so she could step out of them. I let her pull off my dress, and we fell onto the bed. She fucked herself on my leg until she came, never speaking. She went down on me while she was three fingers deep in my cunt, something that I’d never had done before but that Adrian had, once upon a time, always insisted on. I came hard, my fingers laced in her dark hair. She looked up at me from between my legs, her fingers still inside, waiting for the pulsing to pass. After the last flutter, she gently slid her fingers out.

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Reviews

“In her erotic novella Five Stages of Grief, author Olivia Glass takes readers on an emotional journey as three women learn to live and love again after heartbreak….5 Stars” – Portland Book Review

“Glass is an author who knows how to write a blush-inducing sex scene even when her characters are apart through flashback, fantasy, and one bizarre phone call.” – Erika Almond

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